No shadows fell as I walked away,
None cried as I looked d other way,
Nobody seemed to have anything to say,
Things looked different all together,
As if there had been a change in the weather.
I turned one last time with tearful eyes,
But there simply weren't any cries!
With vignettes crowding my memory,
I realised as I looked at the lawn,
The best thing about life is...
Indeed that "it moves on......."
